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one of the best parts about being mentally ill is the art you make
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coming up with deep & meaningful titles, making notes, and thinking about writing my novel >>>> actually writing my novel, trying to describe things without sounding like a 4th grader being forced to make an essay about their favorite animal
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i hate when the group chat goes suddenly silent when i send a message, like... hello? y'all were just yapping? atp just kick me from the group i despise being ignored
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me with every single tf2 character except soldier. i don't even like soldier that much idk why i can only draw him why can't i draw like. spy. correctly 🎀
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sfjqrjw5ktwjsnfsf HE'S LITERALLY ME 💔💙💔💙💔💙💔💙💔💔💙💔💙💔💙💔💙💔💙💔💙 FACE REVEAL. TJIS IS ME. IM HIM. HE'S ME. FACE REVEAL. 💙💙💙💙💙🪽
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im so different on different apps
on tumblr im insanely mentally ill and nonchalant
on pinterest im insanely mentally ill and dgaf
on discord im insanely mentally ill and silly
uh. yeah hit post
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when i get bored of tumblr so i open discord for 2 seconds then reopen tumblr
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"i need to be more productive" i say as i open tumblr for the 34th time today
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IM SHAKING ON THE FLOOR AND CONTRACTED RABIES WHAT THKS IS SO COOL I LOVE THIS🪽🪽🪽🪽!!!!!
MEDIC!
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Another poem ✨️
Warning for NSFW & descriptions of gore :3
Dirty, Gruesome by Amber/Morute
Let's dig deep inside each other's organs,
Cover our nude bodies in blood,
Bite each other's lips so hard they bleed-
Then lick the blood off
Kill ourselves to rise again
Baby, darling, my one and true only,
Let's get dirty.
Let's rub ourselves against one another,
Taste the warmth
Blush and spread
Blush as red as blood
Let me dig deep into your body
Taste your blood
Taste your every bone
Taste it-
Taste you.
Baby, darling, my one and true only,
Let's get gruesome.
Wrap myself in your vocal cords
Nuzzle into your rotting body
Baby, darling, my one and true only.
#this probably looks edgy#“lets make out covered in blood” uhmm... no!#poem#poetry#poets on tumblr#poems on tumblr#poems#a kiss is the start of c@nnibalism or whatever the quote is#dark poem#dark poems#fake gore#nsfw poem
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I made a poem!! :33
TW for implied starving and other stuff
House by Amber/Morute
This house is a prison,
But I wouldn't want it any other way.
It's either too silent.
Or much too loud.
But I sit in my locked room in any way,
Listening to the sounds.
Screams, rattles, yells, clatters, and curses,
All common sounds in this house
The only times I walk out of my locked room,
Is to walk across the dirty floors,
Imagining a place where I wasn't locked,
Is to get food,
Searching every spot for a single crumb, to feed my hunger, just for a while
Or to leave the prison-house.
And walk into another prison.
Somedays, when I'm sat in my locked room,
I think of people,
I think of education,
I think of food,
I think of better places than this,
Mostly though
I think about the cages and bars.
Each and every one of us
Surrounded
Prisons of houses
Houses of prisons
Why do I not want to leave?
My locked room, it's *my* locked room, I can leave, I can unlock it
But I'm scared
It's all I've known
Something else
Scares me
That's why I only ever think
Only think about truly leaving
I only leave the prison
For more prison, different prison
I like this prison
Sometimes I can't tell
I tell myself over and over,
I hate this
I hate the screams
The rattles
The yells
The clatters and the curses
The dirty floors
The searching for non-expired food
And the locked rooms
But
In my core, in my heart
I like it
It's okay
Right?
This house
Is a prison
My mind
Is a prison
One I can't leave
One I hate
One I love
This house
Is a prison
Why can't I convince myself?
Is it truly the only thing I could ever know?
I can't be taught of others?
Is this world a prison?
Does a child born in a burning house,
Believe the entire world is burning?
This house
Is something else
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN GUYS!! this is what you get for a Halloween post :P have fun chat
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hawk tuah
hawk tuah!! :D
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why is naming things literally the hardest thing in the universe. crying.
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jaw dropped when i saw 35 chapters
thank you though!! :D will read
i need medic angst fanfics. kill that man. make somebody break up with him. make him depressed. make him sad as hell. make him get hit. make him get brutally murdered in a dark alleyway. make him pay for his sins. DESTROY HIS LIFE.
{ bonus points if he's religious in it... }
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